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10 October 2009 @ 09:21 pm
Blake: “All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players.” We read Shakespeare’s As You Like It over a year ago, but that line stuck to me. “All the world’s a stage.” If my town were a play, what a boring production it would be. This world is unchanging. Everyone looks the same to me. We dress the same. We act the same. We are taught the same way. I wish to define myself, but I cannot because I was born into this world. This never changing boring world. Every day is the same. I want to break free, but how? I don’t know yet. I’m not like my friend Mana. She…she’s been breaking into the Forbidden, burned down section of the Old Library. Mana has been saying things like there’s a better place out there and that she was going to break out and go there. S-she also said that we were inside the game. That doesn’t make any sense. What are they hiding from us?
 
 
 
25 September 2009 @ 09:50 pm
Note: This is loosely based from my other original work, My Mother's Legacy. It's somewhat of a pre-side story.


To be great is to be misunderstood. )
 
 
 
 
 
 

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